Daniel's POV:
The heavy wooden door slammed behind me as I stepped inside the study. My blood had rushed to my head and I could barely manage myself from lashing in front of my father. It was already a great feat that he had let me attend that “family” dinner in his stead. However, I blew it because of that bastard Aaron!
He just had to be that other child because of whom you would always be compared. Always be put down. Always be deemed a loser!
He even got a mate sooner than me. Why did he get to show his beautiful mate in front of everyone when my own rejected me the very night I found him? Yes, a ‘him’! Fucking pathetic!
It was simple logic. If I can’t have it, neither can he. Whatever he did, I did. But he still excelled in everything.